“Anticipation makes pleasure more intense.” – Iris Johansen
PRESENT DAY
Ranveer was pouring himself a glass of bourbon when he received a text from Eric informing him that the car had just pulled into the parking lot and Monique was on her way to his midtown office building. But before he could fully savor the feeling of victory in maneuvering Monique to exactly where he wanted her, his intercom buzzed. Knowing that Eric would not disturb him unless it was absolutely necessary, he answered.
“Yes,” he said tersely.
“Boss, sorry to bother you but your mother is on the line. She is calling from Berbice and insists on talking with you now.”
“Okay. Put her through and keep Monique in the waiting area until I’m ready for her.”
“No problem.”
A few years ago, he’d cut off most ties with his
